As the sun gradually shifted, the young people from Zhengyi Sect and Cihang Sect were about to leave. According to their original plan, this small lake was just an unexpected surprise throughout the journey, and it stayed for at most an hour. It only lasted for a long time after meeting Li Xuandu and his party. Then they had to continue their journey and head to a famous observation deck in Lanling Prefecture, where there were many carvings of predecessors. If it were a peaceful season, it would always be a scene of tourists intertwining.

As for Li Xuandu and his group, they returned to the inn and stayed in the inn for another night, and set off for Lanling Mansion early tomorrow morning.

When the four of them walked back to the inn, they found that there were many more guests in the lobby of the inn, but not Qingluan Guards, but a group of men full of spirit. The moment the four of them stepped into the inn, they noticed the gaze projected from all directions. These gazes included scrutiny, gaze, spy, and hostility that they were too lazy to hide, just like a few people hindering their financial path.

The atmosphere in the first floor lobby of the entire inn was solemn, with only the sound of a woman serving the wine back and forth.

Suddenly someone looked at the boss lady behind the counter and smiled, "Boss, we have so many brothers, why don't you pour a bowl of wine for your brothers?"

The speaker is a young young man dressed in luxurious clothes, but unlike the restraint of aristocratic young man, in every move, there is a kind of arrogant frivolity and a domineering arrogance that regards human life as a must, and is definitely not an ordinary person.

Among the people in this table, the young man was the leader, and with him, the rest suddenly lost their scruples and burst into laughter.

The inn owner's wife didn't say anything, but just pursed her lips gently, then walked around the counter, took the wine pot from the woman's servant, and wanted to pour wine for the man himself.

However, the boss's expression was quite solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The boss is naturally not a newcomer who has just started out of the world. He has seen all the three religions and all the people in the world for many years. He has come into contact with many people of the right path or evil path. It is precisely because of her experience in the world that she knows that this young man is not a good person, and the person who comes is not good, and the good ones will not come.

So the boss lady chose to compromise temporarily.

However, the young man still refused to give up, his lips raised slightly, and he turned his eyes to the female servant. The woman looked pretty and had a slim figure, so he patted the bench where he was sitting, and then said, "Come here and sit."

The woman's servile servant looked dull.

When the young man was doing all this, he didn't even look at Li Xuandu and the other four who had just crossed the threshold, just thinking that it didn't exist.

Li Xuandu didn't care much about the young man's contempt. He just acted indifferently in front of him and said, "Isn't it suitable?"

The young master turned his head and looked at Li Xuandu with cold eyes: "Which god is you?"

The boss's wife hurriedly said, "This is the customer in the store, so she won't do their business."

The young man raised his hand and smiled and said, "If you want to be a hero, then do their business, but heroes are not that easy to do."

The boss's wife looked at Li Xuandu and shook her head at Li Xuandu and said, "This guest official, this matter has nothing to do with you..."

Li Xuandu interrupted her and said, "Boss, it doesn't matter, what you said doesn't count."

The boss lady didn't know what to say for a moment.

Li Xuandu looked at the young master and said, "You don't count."

The smile on the young man's face became stronger and stronger, as if a good show was about to be played in front of him, and he could not wait.

Li Xuandu whispered: "I will only count if I say it."

The young man laughed out loud and asked, "Why?"

Li Xuandu asked back, "Why do you ask the boss lady to pour you wine?"

The young man stretched out his five fingers, then slowly clenched his fists, and smiled and said, "By this."

Li Xuandu nodded: "After all, it depends on the size of his fist."

The young master did not speak, but turned his gaze to Pei Zhu behind Li Xuandu.

After Pei Zhu touched the young man's sight, her breathing became heavier.

Because the young man's eyes made her feel as if she was facing a wild beast, and even made her feel that if she fell into the hands of a person, she would probably suffer all kinds of humiliation, and life was worse than death.

Compared to Pei Yu, Pei Yu is also considered a young and mature person. In her opinion, although this person may not be as good as Li Xuandu in terms of realm cultivation, Li Xuandu is concerned about rules. Even if you are asked to die, you must let you die clearly and not be an unjust dead ghost. In this way, Li Xuandu's behavior will be traced. In other words, Li Xuan is a reasonable person. But Pei Zhu is very sure of the person in front of him. He is definitely not a reasonable person. Everything is as he wants, and he is unsure of his mood. He may have a smile on the previous moment, but he will suddenly kill someone the next moment.

She remembered that her father once said before her death that people with bottom lines are not scary. Such people are like a cliff that anyone can see. Although they are thousands of feet tall, they will surely die if they fall down. However, as long as they do not take the initiative to seek death and stay away from the cliff, there will be no danger. The most terrifying thing is that people without bottom lines are like a trap that is hidden well. It may be only ten feet deep and far from the height of the cliff, but it is extremely secretive. I don’t know when I will step on it. After falling into it, I will be disabled even if I don’t die.

Pei Zhu clenched her fists tightly, and her palms were covered with sweat.

At this moment, Li Xuan took a little step to block the young man's view.

Pei Zhu breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man smiled and said, "I'm so busy."

When a young man talks, his eyebrows and eyes are full of smiles, but when he looks closely, he will find that there is no smile in his eyes, as cold as water.

All followers who are familiar with the young man's temperament know that the third master is already angry.

Whenever the Third Master gets angry, it is absolutely impossible to die.

Now in this inn, the boss’s wife and the woman’s servant cannot die, and the brother and sister don’t need to die. The one who deserves to die is this person who dares to speak rudely to the Third Master and the old man next to him.

Although the person wearing a crane buckle is very powerful, he must have a good cultivation level, so what?

Can he stop so many of them by himself?

You should know that in Qizhou today, the Qingyang Sect has occupied half of the territory.
Chapter completed!